My super open life

Once it popped into his mind now, he immediately confirmed that the possibility of such a thing happening was more than [-]%.

Because even now, the He family has not raised Li Huaishui to the status of the main enemy at all.

Where is the problem?
How could Li Huaishui be so demonic?

How should the He family break the situation?

He Wanjun felt that his mind was already in turmoil.

He couldn't find any reason for the He family to feel at ease: because even if he went to persuade the head of the He family now, the head of the family would not take his words to heart.

In the eyes of the Patriarch, no matter how strong Li Huaishui is... he is just one person.

A person wants to fight against a family, unless such a scene appears in a mythological novel, in reality, this person will die a miserable death.

At this moment, He Wanjun even wanted to beg Li Huaishui, begging him and the He family to turn their enemies into friends.

But this is not possible.

"You...why did you kill the two of them? Was it because of Zeng Wende?"

"The two of them plotted against me, don't you know? That's impossible. The Qiannan treasure that your He family covets is in my hands."

At this moment, He Wanjun completely gave up.

He knew that the He family didn't even have any underwear in front of Li Huaishui.

Li Huaishui grasped the core secret of the He family.

And the He family didn't know anything about it.

"Are those two of my subordinates surrendered by Zeng Wende, or by you? If Zeng Wende surrendered, how did their reporting phone numbers end up in your hands?"

"The He family's secret phone has a characteristic. When it rings three times, the first person in charge answers it. If the first person in charge doesn't answer it, a second person will answer it when it rings six times."

"That's why his information will fall into my hands."

He Wanjun then asked: "The two scapegoats in the cave are the two newsmen, right?"

"Smart and beautiful."

Li Huaishui applauded directly.

"Unexpectedly...you are still a master of disguise."

"If I wanted to... within a quarter of an hour, I would be He Wanjun."

At this moment, the pain on his body had little effect on He Wanjun, but the pain in his heart was beyond words.

Is it bad luck for the He family to mess with such a person?

No.

To put it bluntly, the He family is too greedy and wants too many things.

If they didn't extend their hands to Luzhou, they and Li Huaishui would not have crossed the river.

But now if you want to go back to the past, there is no chance.

He Wanjun wanted to try one last time.

"Assuming my life is the condition, is it possible for the He family and you to finally reconcile?"

"No! Your request is like the emperor's new clothes. I don't believe it at all, and I dare not believe it."

Li Huaishui let out a long sigh: "I often wonder where these enemies of mine come from? Later I realized that Mu Xiuyu Lin Feng must destroy him. There is only one real reason, that is, I am too good, and too many people want to To take my place, to prove that they are better than me."

"I saved you enough face by saying this, and you should feel happy."

He Wanjun almost vomited three liters of blood, and died suddenly.

He really can't think of...

Not only is the enemy standing tall, but he can also see... quite far away.

Ctmd, how do you play this game?
The He family was like a team walking at night. They were already on the edge of a cliff, but the big guys were still shouting slogans and rushing forward.

A blind man rides a blind horse, facing a deep pool in the middle of the night.

God...

If no one reminds, the He family is dead.

Up to now, He Wanjun's original feeling that [-]% of them might lose...is already a joke, he is convinced that the future of the He family...is already doomed.

When Li Huaishui stood in front of He Junsheng as if he was standing in front of him today, He Junsheng must also be confused.

"What the He family wanted...you really got it?"

He Wanjun was expecting a definite answer in the negative.

In that case, the He family still has a chance.

"That's right, isn't what you want is a blood inheritance thing? That thing is in my hands."

It’s over.

It's all over.

He Wanjun could no longer arouse any interest, and he even looked forward to dying.

But how is that possible?
Didn't Li Huaishui say it?He is still useful.

……

Record of the second conversation.

"Let's talk about it... this fellow Jianghu who can kill with his eyes."

"..."

"Actually, if you don't tell me, I can probably guess it. How about it, let's play a game."

"..."

"Give me three chances. If I can guess your origin, then you can speak up. If I can't guess your origin, I will give you a happy ending."

"..."

"You are from Liang Shangzong..."

Li Huaishui saw the contempt in this man's eyes, and quickly denied it himself.

"Oh, this is an opportunity wasted. Since you are not Liang Shangzong's, then you are Huadu Sect..."

"..."

"Wow," with this look again, Li Huaishui suddenly smiled softly and said, "I'm not joking with you, fellow Taoists from Wen Tianzong, before you set off, don't you guys ever do divination?"

The man's eyes finally changed.

What had been sarcasm turned to shock.

"Actually, I've been waiting for you all this time, from the time your First Elder Tuoba Ling attacked me, I've been waiting for your second attack.

I really didn't expect you to be so calm, but when you deal with a young man like me, you are so cautious, it doesn't fit your status as a big sect, does it? "

"Hehe, if you lose, you lose. You don't need to find so many reasons. You can kill or cut as you like."

"Let's get acquainted, I'm Li Huaishui."

The shock in this person's eyes is even more, is he defeated by this funny man?
Finally he spoke: "Ask Tianzong Yin Lingran."

"What a good name. You have both yin and yang in your name. It stands to reason that Wen Tianzong should call the wind and call the rain. Of course, it is precisely because of this that it hurts you."

"what do you mean?"

"It seems that you haven't learned much really useful things within Wentianzong——within Wentianzong, you are a Tenglong, but outside Wentianzong, you are a little snake, don't you even have insight into this? ?”

"You...you know the way of divination?"

Li Huaishui moved his fingers slightly, and after a few breaths: "Yin Lingran, the vice suzerain of Wentianzong, 51 years old, a sheep, Hanyang family, parents have been separated since childhood, living a lonely life, and later asked Tianzong's sloppy Taoist Hu Xifan (Yuansheng Taoist) ) lead into Wentianzong, advanced to Wuzong for more than [-] years... How about it? How many falsehoods are there?"

Yin Lingran was dumbfounded.

Who is the real person who asked Tianzong?

It looks like he is.

"Who are you? Who is the person behind you?"

This question came from Yin Lingran's soul.

To tell the truth, he was so confused.

No matter how good a person is, he can't do everything like Li Huaishui.

In front of him, everything he was proud of was like a child's play house.

This vertical hit is simply unacceptable.

"Let me answer your question. The first one is Li Huaishui, and I will replace it as a fake. The second one is that I have no master and no sect."

"Could it be that everything you have come from that book? That "Changchun Jue"?"

"Ha ha……"